In Red Leaf City, a branch of the Peters Family Chamber of Commerce.

A young man of twenty years old slammed the letter in his hand to the ground.

"The title is mine, mine!"

The man who roared in anger was none other than Othman's eldest brother, Owen Peters.

Red Leaf City is not close to the Peters family, there is no magic message between the two, and Alan is trying his best to prevent the news from spreading, so it was almost two months before he received the information.

Originally, Owen didn't believe it, even if his father Field was crazy, it would be impossible to pass the title to Osimman, and Osiman would never have the strength to occupy the Golden Spike Castle.

And even if Field dies violently, then he is the first in line to the throne.

But since the information came out of the information, Owen decided to go back to the Golden Spike Castle to have a look.

However, before he could set off from Red Leaf City, Owen received a letter from Othman, the contents of which he no longer had the heart to read, because the Peters family's emblem and the inscription of the letter had already driven him crazy.

"Baroness Osiman, Baroness Osiman!"

Owen silently recited the name that made him feel humiliated, and he had completely lost his mind, smashing the neat house into a pile of rubble.

Titles of nobility can be passed on to women, but only if there are no men in the family or men are extremely wasteful.

"Young Master Owen, don't be angry, Baron Field must have his own reasons for doing this, otherwise how could he pass the throne to that little girl of Osimman?"

"Whether he has a hard time or not, the title is mine!

Owen looked at the subordinates beside him with a hideous face, picked up the stool next to him and smashed it on him,

"It took you two months to get the news, what am I raising you for?! Get out!"

When Owen thought of Ou Siman's pitiful appearance in front of him, the anger in his heart soared again, and he regretted that he didn't get her to be soft at that time, and threw her into the forest to feed the black wolf!

"No, I have to take the title back!"

The more Owen thought about it, the more he couldn't hold his breath, although he didn't know what to do yet, he couldn't just forget it!

"Jane Taibu, Jane Taibu, where are you shit?!"

"Young Master, what do you command?" Jian Taibu came in from the outside with the pain in his ribs, and leaned over respectfully to ask.

"Go and call Calle!"

Calle is the captain of the Peters family's guard in the Red Leaf City Chamber of Commerce, and is responsible for managing the caravan guard here.

The reason why the chamber of commerce in the Peters family has the right to speak is because of money, and because of the existence of this caravan escort.

"Yes, young master. ”

Caleb hurriedly turned to go out, and was about to take a step when he saw a tall man appear in front of him and almost bump into him.

"No, I'm already here. ”

This man is none other than the caravan captain, Calle, "Good day, Master Owen." ”

"An An'an, do you see me like An'an? I'm riding on the head of that woman now, and I've lost my title, what do I use!"

"Don't be impatient, young master, the matter is now a foregone conclusion, and it is useless to be angry again. ”

Caleb had almost imagined Owen's reaction when he learned that Miss Othman had become a baron, so he rushed over as soon as he made up his mind.

"What else can you do if you don't get angry, can you take me to the Golden Spike Castle?!"

"Young master, even if the number of caravan guards increases several times, we won't be able to defeat Musenburg......"

Calle looked at Owen and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this master is okay on weekdays, but once he gets angry, he completely loses his mind.

The caravan convoy was manned between fifty and seventy people, and it would be wishful thinking for these people to reclaim the title.

"Then why are you talking so much nonsense? I called you here to make you think of ideas, not to teach me!"

"It's not like there's no way, but it depends on how much you want to pay, young master?" After a moment of silence, Calle suddenly said this sentence that touched Owen's mind.

"Speak up if you have something to say!"

"The Peters family not only has a baron, but also several branch heads, and if these people work together to help you, there is a good chance that you will squeeze that woman down. ”

Owen raised his mouth and snorted coldly, "Those old guys would have such kindness?"

"Of course not, that's why I said, it depends on how much you want to pay, young master. ”

Calle smiled and leaned against Owen's side,

"What they value most is interests, if you are willing to share the interests of the Red Leaf City Chamber of Commerce with them, I believe that there will definitely be people who are willing to stand by your side......"

After listening to Calle's words, Owen pinched the only intact cup in the room and fell into deep thought......

......

Within the Holy Alliance, there is a family that is also interested in Osman becoming a baron, the Lannisters.

At this time, Grand Duke Wendy was flipping through the family's latest financial reports, and the old butler Movic was waiting around.

This state lasted for more than two hours, and Duke Wendi seemed to be a little tired, so he leaned back in his chair relaxed, stretched his body, and the old butler handed over a cup of fragrant hot tea in time.

"Lord Duke, I heard that your granddaughter has recently taken up a position in the Peters family and has become a baroness. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

Wendy tasted the hot tea in the cup and asked casually, "Did the person contact her?"

"Sent, but I didn't receive a reply, and it is said that he was shot into a sieve as soon as he infiltrated the Golden Spike Fort. ”

"Hahaha!"

The Duke laughed twice, and could tell that he was genuinely happy.

He didn't expect that after the undisciplined son was lost, he would be able to pick up another granddaughter of pure blood, which could be regarded as an unexpected joy.

Movic glanced at the laughing Duke of Vendy and asked cautiously, "...... the Rocky Valley?"

"Forget about the matter in Rocky Valley, it's just a salt mine, although it's worth a little money, there's no need to toss it anymore. ”

Wendy had just finished reading this year's financial report, and the Lannister family didn't need this little money, and he was also a little puzzled at this time, why he wanted that salt mine at that time.

"How can that be, Lord Duke, the salt mines in the Valley of Troubled Stones are ......"

"Why not? But what?"

Wendy's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the old butler today.

"It's nothing, my lord, you drink tea first. ”

Movic put the cup of hot tea in front of Duke Wendy, and just as the Duke was about to take it, a cyan transparent moth suddenly burst out of the cup and instantly burrowed into his nose, even though he was an eighth-level peak swordsman, he still didn't have time to react!

"You ......"

Duke Wendy struggled in his chair, smashing papers off the table while Movic watched everything with a smile in his teacup.

After a long time, Duke Wendy gradually stopped struggling, and with a dull blue light in his eyes, he sat straight in his chair.

"You're right, Movic, the salt mines of Rocky Valley represent the glory of the Lannisters, so we must have it!"